Austin glanced at the program, then looked right back at Freya.
Freya frowned. Her tone was sharp. " What? Don't tell me you're stuck already."
She let out a quick, annoyed breath. " Seriously, how did you even get this job? Someone's niece? A favor from the top?"
She folded her arms and smirked. " I can't stand people like you. No skills, just connections. You show up with a padded résumé and think that's enough."
Her eyes scanned Austin from head to toe. To her, Austin looked young. Probably straight out of college. No real-world experience. Soft. Easy to break.
Girls like this were her favorite to crush.
" I don't need until noon," Austin said, steady and calm. " I can finish it now."
She didn't wait for a response. She just sat down and started typing.
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